Chapter One- Sticks and Stones Will Break My Bones, but Falling into Water While Unconscious Will Kill Me Faster
A/N: Uses a stand (but not the user or setting) from my Jojo Amino. Check out my profile: theinfanatespin!
Mista sighed as yet another lead on his target ended up as a dead end. He thanked the hotel manager but slammed the door behind him in frustration. Where the hell was their target? Giorno had asked him to hunt down this corrupt bastard around a month ago and Mista still couldn't find him! While he knew his friend and boss wouldn't fault him for it, this guy was known to be difficult to track, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with himself. Giorno was counting on him for this.
A wasp buzzed by his ear. "Fuck!" He stumbled away from it, but a second wasp came from that direction. Then, a third wasp came in from above. Soon, he was swarmed. "What the bitch?" Each one stung him again and again and they just kept coming! Even [Sex Pistols] couldn't seem to get them all away! So naturally, Mista ran for his life.
He ran far and fast through the city before finally losing the little bastards at the docks. He lied down, panting for breath.
A mind-numbing pain shot through his leg. He screamed in agony. Sitting up, he saw a gigantic wasp stinging, no, stabbing his leg! What was worse, was that wasps started to swarm his leg. Then, they started to burrow into it. Mista shrieked in pain. A man was at the other end of the dock. The gigantic wasp disappeared.
"Well, well, well! So you're the one who was trying to track me down. . . I must admit, you're doing quite well at handling the pain, most people would've started crying by now!"
Mista only glared at him. The wasps were at his thigh now, he had to stop them from reaching his organs. He'd be doomed if they did.
"I see you're not in much of a mood to chat. Understandable. My stand, [W.A.S.P.] tends to have that effect!" he laughed. Mista wasn't listening. His eyes were darting around looking for a way of escape.
"I think I'll stay here a while. . . watching you die. . . It's quite fun! Well, for me, at least!"
Mista found his way out. He kicked the man's jaw with his with his good leg, and rolled into the ocean! That would kill the wasps and get him away from the psycho! Only problem was, he hit his head on one of the dock poles, and that coupled with the pain caused him to pass out. All just before rolling into the water and disappearing under the surface. He didn't see the figure at the edge of the dock that had come to oppose the man who attacked him. He didn't hear their scream of panic as he sunk beneath the surface.